Almost one year to finish.
A stippling drawing, in other words an artwork made by millions of tiny dots.
Like the molecules, the cells and the human beings create a wonderful image.
Nothing can make a change on its own.
Human civilization has done enough irreversible damages to this place.
Through the history , the wounds are so many that places look haunted from sad souls.
A fetus. A new race that can bring change.
“Earth provides enough to satisfy every man's needs, but not every man's greed.”
― Mahatma Gandhi
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